This is a song about "Left"

See i let my nigga split that

She knows you masturbate left handed

Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I ain't trynna be politically correct

Left her outta the limelight

My direction good, well-rounded type

I left for one summer,

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Your father left you for another

I got something you've been waiting for

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Your family is left wondering why

'till there's nothin' left.

Hold my tears i tried my best